Seekers Who Are Lovers

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Brush by gracefully
A love as big as a risk
Fills you up
And you can't look on
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The breath of god in my mouth
A love you can taste
God get some paste
He and I, breath to breath
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Clothed in saliva
Healing thru your arm
I cant stop hungering for the worst
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I forgot the use
My head fall out the sky
And crashed into my palms
Jesus God valentine
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Love
On the tip of it
The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man
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Creeping on the Gas
Is a magic love, like
Like a Flights, clouded peak
I was choking on the blood
Whose camouflages, lack of soul
Whose misty fire, muses soul
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Kneeling by the harm
Which is promising the way
His poor essence, under the truth
love and heart polish itself
I slid my heels but slowly ran
So send Lucifer into hell
Love
we're on the tip of it
They open us like a mother- sweet sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
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Love
On the tip of it
You open us like a woman split sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love
On the tip of it
You open us like a woman split sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man